Chapter 329

Mu Qingqing and Mo Liancheng's eyes were attracted by the increasingly dense light in the past. Looking from the direction of the source, some peddlers have begun to do business by the river. Someone specially paid to buy this kind of well-made River lamp, promised to be banished in the river, and watched it stagger away, as if they had been sent away with their dreams.

"It's a river lantern. It turns out that there are still some..." Mu Qingqing pointed to the place where some people gathered nearby. He was a little excited and called out.

Mo Liancheng looks at Mu Qingqing without a trace and doesn't speak.

Once upon a time, when Mu Qingqing and ye Youran cut classes and came here, their favorite program was playing river lanterns. Speaking of the legend of the river lamp, or Mu Qingqing and ye Youran were playing by the river, listening to the grandfather who sold the river lanterns.

A long time ago, on the first and fifteenth day of the month, people used this way to offer sacrifices to their loved ones, or to send blessings to the living. Girls especially like this kind of activity, gradually, the day has no specific limitations, but also from blessing to wish. Up to now, it has become a famous scenic spot in Jiangcheng.

"I'll answer the phone. Wait for me here..." Mo Liancheng took out the mobile phone, then got up and walked away.

Mu Qingqing nodded his head and answered it casually. His eyes fell down to the river again and stretched into the endless darkness, recalling all the things that had happened. She also did not know why, in short, it is a ghost, sudden fantasy came here.

Sometimes people's memory and behavior are really magical and hard to explain. Just in that moment, suddenly burst out of a certain idea, will naturally follow the guidance to do.

Mo Liancheng this one phone call for a long time, until more than half an hour later, just panting for breath, quickly ran over. Without waiting for mu Qingqing to react, he pulled her up and said, "come with me..."

Mu Qingqing was startled by the sudden move of Molian city. He staggered up and followed him, "what are you doing, flustered..."

"Don't talk nonsense, just come with me and you'll find out!" Mo Liancheng gave a cold cry, holding the hand of Mu Qingqing's wrist held out a thin layer of sweat.

Walking all the way along the river bank, Mu Qingqing found that there were not many people left who had just surrounded the place where many people put the river lanterns. He was stopping to chat, looking at the river lamps drifting farther and farther on the river, and sighed that the scenery was so fast and the family was short.

Moliancheng has been holding Mu Qingqing's hand, all the way through the sparse flow of people, to the other end of the river bridge. Mo Liancheng just stopped, turned back to look at Mu Qingqing, solemnly said, "you can think ahead of time, what wish you have!"

"Ah? What are you talking about Mu Qingqing has not yet returned to the God, but has been covered by Mo Liancheng eyes, carefully walked forward about a dozen steps, Mo Liancheng just let go of his hand.

The line of sight gradually becomes clear from the blur. The cold wind blows the broken hair in front of Mu Qingqing's forehead, swaying wantonly in the wind. Suddenly, a burst of current broke through the body, crisp numb feeling like a dream, so unreal.

On the Bank of the river in front of me, there are thirty or forty River lamps, which are full of brilliant light. The scattered light condenses into a starry River, flashing, which is incomparable with beauty.

When Mu Qing's hands are dead, they are more valuable than the ones on both sides of her body.

"What are you doing? Don't make a wish soon. There are forty-five lights here. I sent a galaxy escort team to escort your dream. The effect will be doubled! Come on, hurry up. It will be blown out by the wind later. It's very difficult for me to ignite all of them. Only here is the leeward wind... "

Mo Liancheng said, while pulling Mu Qingqing to the Bank of the river, picked up a river lamp and handed it to Mu Qingqing. At that moment, Mo Liancheng's eyes were so clear, as if there was only one idea in his heart, that is, he hoped that Mu Qingqing's wish could come true, and he had no other wish.

The dim light of the river lamp in the palm of his hand reflected the angular and beautiful face of Mo Liancheng. Mu Qingqing saw that there was a thin layer of sweat at his temples. Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Mu Qingqing seemed to be able to imagine how lovely it was to be just after murian city was in a mess.

"It turns out that it's only five yuan a piece. Sometimes the prices here really make me feel like I'm not in the same city. Unfortunately, the boss has only so much in his hand, otherwise he should have made up a hundred..." Murian City murmured complaining, the burning breath in the air into hazy fog, if there is No.

"Mr. Mo, please don't use your normal life to evaluate the price of a city. It's too impersonal!" Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes and carefully hid her emotions.

Mo Liancheng didn't want to quarrel with Mu Qingqing at the moment, but gently took her to a place by the river which looked more gentle. The two people chatted and set up the river lamp. Originally had been dense on the riverbed, suddenly emerged a large piece of light, gradually slowly, until into the night sky.

"Thank you..." In addition to the river lamp, Mu Qingqing also talked about the conversation she overheard on the terrace of the master bedroom of Donglin villa in the afternoon. The protagonist is mo Liancheng and Zhong Lin, the content of which is about the little milk dog that has won the favor of Mu Qingqing.But later, Mu Qingqing didn't expose moliancheng. She didn't know it. She was immersed in a virtual fantasy. In the heart of dark expectation, this is no longer a bubble that breaks through a single touch.

"That's how you thank people? You should kiss me anyway... " Mo Liancheng squatted beside Mu Qingqing, smiling wickedly and drawing up the corners of his mouth.

Mu Qingqing turned back, and before she could speak, her lips were sealed and could not be refused. The familiar tenderness is still as usual, but mu Qingqing still subconsciously pushes away Mo Liancheng, which is her consistent temperament. No matter before or now, the word meekness is absolutely not close to her.

The half squat posture was not stable, but was pushed by Mu Qingqing so hard that he almost fell into the river without Mo Liancheng. Even if moliancheng can swim, if you take a dip in the river on such a cold day, you will surely have a serious illness tomorrow.

Mu Qingqing originally wanted to make a joke with Molian City, but now she was shocked and immediately reached out to pull the corner of Molian city's clothes. But fortunately, the reaction of Molian city was fast, and it shifted its center of gravity and fell to the other side of heti.

As a result of inertia, Mu Qingqing was also taken out of the situation, pounced on the body of Molian city. This time, Mo Liancheng didn't need to take the initiative. Mu Qingqing's soft lips fell directly on the lips of Mo Liancheng.